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Chapter 1279 The Ending World ([-]-in-[-] Subscription)
Once Luo Qian died, the pressure on the few remaining people suddenly increased.

At this time, Elder Qin came over and reversed the scene in front of him with some kind of supernatural power, causing the dead Luo Qian to wake up again.

"You can't die now, but I can't let you survive. I can only hold on for a while longer."

"We lost. This young man is much more powerful than we thought. If I were given another 20 years, I might still be able to fight for life and death. But now, even if he consumes it, he can consume us to death."

Luo Qian sighed and said, the words faintly revealed loneliness.

There is nothing crueler in the world than a hero's twilight and a beauty's head turning white.

After all, no one can resist the ravages of time.

Except for real ghosts.

"Try again, this time I will take the lead, I must kill that guy!"

Immediately, Zhang Dong made a final decision.

That is to say, this world is unreasonable, otherwise, how could the real seven people fight Su Yuan to the death.

Then he forcibly opened a road and headed straight for Su Yuan.

The others rushed over together in tacit understanding. Their lifespan is not long, even if they are brought back by restarting, but if they really run out, they will definitely die.

In this case, Su Yuan must be killed as soon as possible.

Isn't it just to kill seven times at the same time, whether it can be done, you have to try.

And Su Yuan also noticed this situation.

As a result, more and more numbers appeared from all corners of the city, calling their names and attacking them.

But Zhang Dong, the leader, was too terrifying. He wiped out all the ghosts and forcibly blocked Su Yuan's attack.

If there is no Zhang Dong, these old people from the Republic of China would have been killed by themselves.

However, as the struggle continued, Su Yuan found that the surrounding environment had begun to become transparent, as if it would disappear at any moment.

The whole world is becoming more and more illusory, and the world in front of him will disappear completely in a few minutes at most.

And at this point, the attacks of Zhang Dong and others became more and more violent, trying to find out where the real seven Su Yuan were.

But it is really too difficult to do this, even if several people work together to open the way, but under the obstruction of countless Su Yuan, they can only carry out the most tragic spiritual confrontation.

Moreover, Su Yuan also devoured Meng Xiaodong. Apart from finding the location of the current seven Su Yuan, they also had to fight against the past Su Yuan.

So even they are unable to move an inch at this moment.

Even if Zhang Dong opened the way, he could only block the obstacles in front of him, but in this way, the figures from other directions would not miss this opportunity, and the overwhelming presence was all about crushing these old people from the Republic of China with an absolute numerical advantage.

"If it continues like this, the chance of winning is not very great. Su Yuan, who was suppressed in the first round, has already awakened, so the next action will only be more difficult than before, and we will lose."

Suddenly, Zhang Dong spoke, and he judged the current situation skillfully.

The spirit that erased everything was blocked by rows of cold figures at this moment, and before it could be suppressed, the second round came again.

Not to mention constantly dealing with all kinds of spiritual attacks.

If they were not able to restart and reverse life and death, they would have died countless times.

"We are no longer opponents. There are too many ghosts on this guy, each of which has the same ability. In addition, there are various curses. The ghost domain is also terrifying, and he himself cannot be killed. , fully possesses the characteristics of a ghost. It is simply a living ghost.”

Elder Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, and stated his observation results. He didn't make a move at the moment, because he no longer knew how to deal with Su Yuan like this.

At this moment, he had already decided that Su Yuan was a ghost, but he just possessed the status of a living person.

With such a terrifying specter, one has to be careful when there is one, let alone such a large number.

Fortunately, these old people in the Republic of China are indeed powerful enough to temporarily fight against them.

But the potential of ghosts is endless, while people have limits.

It is impossible for ghost masters at their level to fight against ghosts endlessly.

"Can you open the door and take us directly to the exact location?" Luo Qian, the cemetery owner, asked.

Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office, said, "It can't be done, all the doors are blocked by this, my spirit is being suppressed, and it will soon be completely useless, and the ghost domain is also blocked, so there is no way to intrude into it." Go to the side of the younger generation, and even if it is possible, there is no way to lock seven positions at the same time and send you there."

"It's the same with me. The number of graves that can be buried is getting smaller and smaller. There is no room for that guy. If you leave here now, there is still time. If it is later, you may even die. Think clearly, if you want to leave, I'll break it down for you."

Luo Qian also felt the strain. At this moment, he actually gave advice to several people to back off, except himself.

After all, he was already dead in the attack just now, and now he can only survive for a little longer.

It's a pity that the others refused, and would rather die than leave.

This is the irrationality of this world.

However, once the situation is out of balance, it often appears as an avalanche.

The next wave of Su Yuan's attack is coming now.

Rusty hatchets slowly appeared in the hands of every Su Yuan. Countless Su Yuan slowly raised the knives in their hands. The number was unbelievably large. Almost everyone has to bear tens of thousands of dollars!

"That guy's knife is not good, we can't stop this knife!" Old Qin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There's really no way, I can only do my best."

Seeing this scene, Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, had an ugly expression on his face.

But he didn't intend to sit still, his dark eyes moved slightly, and the surrounding graveyard suddenly loosened.

next moment.

Palms exuding a rotten breath suddenly protruded from the soil, and then a terrifying ghost broke free from the shackles of the grave and escaped.

The ghosts are also densely packed, gushing out as if endlessly.

These ghosts buried in the cemetery were all ghosts imprisoned by Luo Qian. They were released at this moment only to resist Su Yuan's attack, to connect each other with some kind of supernatural power, and to bear the damage of the hatchet together.

Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office, also sighed slightly. An old wooden door appeared behind him at some point.

After the wooden door was opened, there was another wooden door behind it, and when it was opened again, it was still a wooden door. The wooden doors opened layer by layer, as if there was no end, connecting to an unknown and terrifying place.

In just a split second, an unknown number of wooden doors were opened, until finally a loud bang came from the depths of the wooden door, as if the last wooden door was opened, and then a thick layer of darkness spread from the wooden door Coming out, the darkness engulfed Luo Wensong, and quickly eroded in front of him.

In the place shrouded in darkness, everything was disappearing, including Su Yuan, who held a large knife, and while the darkness was eroding, the layers of wooden doors were closed one after another.

But the real main force is Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong wiped out all the ghosts with both hands, and forcibly tore open his own medium, so that the hatchet attack could not be triggered.

However, after the knife was cut, a scarlet wound suddenly appeared on the necks of everyone except Zhang Dong.

And the wound is changing at an unimaginable speed, quickly repaired, and quickly torn.

It's just tearing, and the changes in the restoration are all compressed within a second, making it impossible to see clearly.

Because this kind of attack method is too terrifying, even if it is restarted, there is no time to repair his own injuries. It has not healed yet, but the attack came again.

moment.

A wound appeared on the necks of Luo Qian, Luo Wensong, and Elder Qin. After a brief stalemate, a hideous gash was suddenly torn open, blood spattered, and the old head slowly left the neck and fell down.

Under the tragic collision, someone finally died.

The first to die was still Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery. This time, Elder Qin failed to save him. His head was picked up by a Su Yuan and swallowed directly.

Then even the corpses were taken away and eaten.

After devouring Luo Qian, the spirit of the grave was instantly controlled, and he quickly moved towards Zhang Dong, intending to bury him.

The death of a ghost master in the Republic of China represented that the balance and situation had been broken, and then the second old man died tragically, and this time it was Luo Wensong's turn.

In fact, after being cut with a hatchet, he was not dead yet.

However, Zhang Dong couldn't protect him at all for a while, and Su Yuan took his body away.

However, the outcome is of course self-evident. When Luo Wensong's supernatural power was also controlled, the situation completely collapsed.

Only old Qin was left.

Elder Qin is still alive now, and he used some kind of supernatural means to save his body, making his body illusory, as if it didn't exist in reality or in the past, avoiding Su Yuan's other supernatural attacks.

But this kind of method is only barely self-protection, it can't save other people at all.

Even if he wanted to reappear the dead through some kind of restart, but under the interference of Su Yuan's terrifying spirit, he couldn't do it at all.

After all, his spirituality is not as good as these elders of the Republic of China, otherwise, it should be the eight-member group of the Republic of China.

"I lost." Elder Qin sighed helplessly.

In this case, there is no way to recover.

soon.

Su Yuan rushed to occupy his figure as well.

When Mr. Qin died and only Zhang Dong was left, this strange world collapsed and dissipated at an unimaginable speed.

Obviously, it is impossible to stop Su Yuan from leaving with only one hole.

And as this illusory world dissipated, at this time Su Yuan found that he had been staying in this room and never went back. Everything he experienced just now was not real, it was like a dream, or something in his mind. hallucinations.

"came back?"

Su Yuan looked around, at the moment he was standing in the wooden room, a candle was lit in the wooden room, the dim light flickered, reflecting his figure on the wall.

And in the middle of this room, there is a wooden shelf.

There was a stone on the shelf, no, that wasn't a stone, it was a crumpled, withered corpse.

I don't know how long this mummy has been here. The dust has covered layer after layer, as if forming a layer of stone skin. At first glance, it looks like a gray stone.

However, the strange thing is that the head of the mummy has no eyelids, and a pair of eye sockets are very large, almost occupying most of the face, and the eye sockets are pitch black, like an abyss, which cannot be explored.

Obviously, this is the source of the previous weird world.

Su Yuan guessed that what the shopkeeper needed was this special ghost.

Staring at the eye sockets of the mummy, even Su Yuan could feel another kind of strange power that made people lose their minds, and he became a little fascinated for a while and couldn't move his eyes away.

suddenly.

A pair of fresh eyeballs suddenly appeared in the empty, dark eye sockets, and those eyeballs turned to meet Su Yuan's eyes.

In Su Yuan's vision, the eyes that appeared suddenly were very familiar, exactly the same as ghost eyes, as if two of them were looking at each other.

It may even give people an illusion.

Whether I am inside this empty eye socket or outside this empty eye socket.

Without the slightest hesitation, after confirming his target, Su Yuan directly took out the woven bag made of gold, and directly put the ghost into the bag.

However, at the same time he finished all this, an unusual scene appeared.

A dull impact suddenly sounded, echoing in the lobby on the first floor of the wooden house.

Even Su Yuan, who was on the second floor, could hear the loud impact.

Although he couldn't see the situation downstairs, he could clearly feel a cold aura coming from downstairs.

"Is it because I took this ghost and broke the balance in the room? Or is it because of some other reason?"

Sensing the abnormality downstairs, Su Yuan fell into deep thought.

However, at this moment, the strange movement downstairs became more and more obvious.

There was a strange sound, like someone running back and forth quickly, the sound was hurried and dull.

It also seemed that something was crawling on the ground quickly, and the sound fluctuated from far to near, sometimes even appearing at the stairs, but luckily, the movement did not go up the stairs.

But as time went by, the movement became louder and louder, and it seemed that the ghost downstairs had become more impatient.

Without giving Su Yuan too much time to think, soon, a series of hurried footsteps echoed, and the sound was no longer limited to the lobby on the first floor, but came to the steps leading to the second floor.

The ghost wandered around for a while, not knowing whether it was unintentional or intentional, and finally found a correct path.

There was a dull and hurried sound of going upstairs.

The wooden stairs creaked.

Obviously, the ghost who made a noise downstairs came out.

"Forget it, eat it!"

With this thought in mind, Su Yuan took the initiative to open the door of the room, and walked out with the woven bag.

However, the strange thing is that when he was standing at the top of the stairs, the sound of going upstairs was getting closer and closer, but after a while, it began to rapidly decrease in size, and the sound on the stairs disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)